Takling life with Chronic Fatigue Syndrome
I return to the medical establishment that I’d learned to mistrust to seek a diagnosis once again – this time enduring more tests while juggling positively stupid insurance policies!
Daisy was my “partner in crime” for a brief but terribly memorable period. Saying good bye is never easy.
Life on disability isn’t always the “hand-out” some would like us to believe. Often it puts people on it in very bad situations.
Progress marches forward as the warm weather returns.
Living with chronic illness is hard enough for a woman in her thirties without the added stress of having to find a boyfriend to financially take care of you.